I would eat it if you Robert me. My horse contains a lot of valiumable stuffing. I have a big centertainment enter plus to purse NL pooters. But if you must steel me, please leaf beheinie my Cheese Was. Its cold on a tooted bugle.
Awww… It’s okay, BlackKnight! Tell you what. I’m going to be at St. Mary’s Clinic (right there in Duluth) on the 28th of February. It’s a big clinic, and I’m not sure which section/floor/building I’ll be in but, if you think you can make it over there, I’ll let you know when I find out. I’m going to be there for a few hours all by myself (my mom has one more small procedure to go through) and I’d enjoy the company. Think about it.
Hmm, maybe I’ll invite the guy to my house. . .
Thief I live in a great little house, but all the good stuff is kept in a “double secret” vault with a big fence and landmines around it. If you can schmooze the man with the automatic rifle real nice, and then give his big puppy Doberman a treat, he might let you pass to the barbed wire fence. Then you just have to get past the landmine lanes, over another fence, and make it to the “double secret” vault.
But then you have to appease the other Gods inside. . .
Tripler
I can see headlines now. . .
Nothing expensive right now, but in 2004 I’m going to have a piece of paper worth about $150,000 dollars…